It's cold-blooded and cruel, but this is war. Isn't underground war war?
The unified tone of the war will not change.
Wan Qun was not in a hurry to say that what he said was true. He was not panicking now. It was the person on the hospital bed who was panicking.
"Yesterday the doctor said that you are in danger. The bullet could have killed you. If he said he could save you, it would be like robbing you from the hands of the King of Hell."
"Regardless of whether we are enemies or not, I admire you for actually daring to die generously." Wan Qun expressed his admiration.
"It's good that you know." The man on the hospital bed said with pride.
Yu Jingque also admired him, and alone, he lured Yu Jingque and others away and let the woman with the radio station leave. However, the woman ran into trouble and could only hide the radio station and leave alone.
A man's courage and determination are worthy of admiration, but it's a pity that he is in a dangerous situation, especially when facing thousands of people.
"You have already died once, do you understand?" Wan Qun asked.
"What do you want to say?" The person on the hospital bed felt that there was something in Wan Qun's words.
"You have already paid the price of your life for your beliefs and your organization. It is God's will that you survive. You have no guilt for your organization."
"You have lived once for your organization, and you have died once for your beliefs. Now you have to think about it and live once for yourself."
Wan Qun's words had a strong inciting effect and a strong seductive effect. Yu Jingque stood behind him and was moved by what he heard, not to mention the person lying on the bed.
Wan Qun first affirmed that his actions were admirable, and also told him that he was seriously injured and escaped death.
In fact, Wan Qun's words are not wrong. This man did die once for his beliefs. You cannot slander him.
But do people have the courage to die once, or twice?
A person who commits suicide will not choose to commit suicide a second time if he is saved in most cases, because suicide requires too much courage.
If you don't succeed once, it will be difficult for you to try again.
Just like the person on the bed now, he can choose death, but it is difficult for him to choose death a second time.
"You will be lucky if you survive a catastrophe. This is God's will. You should think about it." Wan Qun's words made the people on the bed feel strange.
He died once. He was worthy of his own organization, but the organization sent people to assassinate him.
Did they really send someone here?
He didn't know, but from Wan Qun's words, he felt it might be true.
In fact, at this time, it no longer mattered whether Wan Qun's words were true or false, but that he was willing to believe Wan Qun's words.
This is the magic of language, and Yu Jingque learned a lesson.
Looking at the person on the bed, Yu Jingque felt complicated. He didn't know how he should judge and evaluate this person.
You said he betrayed the organization?
But he almost died. He was willing to die for the organization. You can't doubt his courage at that time.
But you said he kept his faith?
He is now shaken and his development is foreseeable, so Yu Jingque is very conflicted when facing this person.
Perhaps the conflict is not with Yu Jingque, but with the person on the bed, or with this society.
Wan Qun stood up and said to the person on the bed: "You tell us useful information and we will let you live, otherwise we will kill you. Even if I don't kill you and let you go, do you think you can survive?"
These words made the person on the bed look even more ugly.
It is impossible for him to gain the trust of the organization again, especially since the Secret Service Department released you. Why did the Secret Service Department let you go?
It may be deliberately sowing discord, but the organization will not take this risk. The organization will only choose the lowest risk possibility, which is to cut off all contact with you, or even shut you up forever.
Wan Qun patted this man on the shoulder and whispered in his ear: "Our profession is full of unknown sadness, and those who understand you best are always your enemies."
"I understand your perseverance, and I have seen your perseverance. You have not sorry for anyone, you have only sorry for yourself."
"Let yourself live once. Your body, hair, and skin depend on your parents. I'm afraid the old man doesn't want a white-haired person to give away to a black-haired person."
Although I don’t know if this person’s parents are still alive?
He doesn't know where his parents are, but as long as he understands in his heart, Wan Qun is just bringing back his emotional memories.
"I..." The person on the bed wanted to say something forcefully, but couldn't.
"Yesterday you beat one of our police officers to death. Today, my parents were crying at home until their voices were hoarse, and they were wailing miserably."
"I don't blame you. We all have this fate. It's just a matter of time. But the scene of wailing is shocking. The old man seems to have aged ten years all of a sudden. He is trembling slightly and his steps are slow. It's disturbing.
I can’t bear to take another look.”
Yu Jingque didn't know what to say. Wan Qun said it as if he had really seen the situation of his family at that time.
In fact, Wan Qun didn't see anything. He could clearly see the body that Yu Jingque went to deliver.
It’s quite different from what Wan Qun described. Wan Qun’s description is more picturesque and easier for people to get involved with.
The man on the hospital bed finally asked, "Will you let me go if you tell me?"
"After telling you, we will let you go, but we will not continue to provide protection in the hospital. Your life safety is also not guaranteed." At this moment, Wan Qun was still plotting and organizing his assassination.
To give him psychological hints and pressure.
"It doesn't matter whether you live or die, it's all my life." The man on the bed made a decision at this moment. He might want to live for himself.
Good guy?
Bad guy?
Yu Jingque no longer wants to distinguish. Yu Jingque just wants to be the person he wants to be. He doesn't change others, and he doesn't want to be changed by others.
"Of course." Wan Qun nodded, his words were very credible.
The person on the hospital bed took a deep breath and asked, "Can you tell me what happened after I left?"
Wan Qun glanced at Yu Jingque, who immediately said: "Your plan was successful and led us away, but when we found the empty box, the section chief decided to go back and continue the search."
"But we went back five minutes late. A woman left with a box. She might be your accomplice. There was a radio in the box she took away, right?"
After listening to Yu Jingque's words, the person on the bed nodded and said: "Yes, this is our plan, and it was completed successfully, but I was caught by you."
"You have done a good job." Wan Qun affirmed this person.
"Can you first tell us your identity, and then tell us what you were doing at the time, as well as the identity of the woman, and how to find her? Isn't this a embarrassment?" Wan Qun didn't ask many questions, but
All are the most important.
Yu Jingque stopped looking at the man on the bed. He felt helpless as he watched a hero choose a path that did not belong to him.
You want to criticize him, but you can't bear it. You want to affirm him, but you know that his choice is wrong. This feeling is very uncomfortable.